Tag Archives: friendship

More glorious rain. It came for a couple of hours, gently and straight down, soaking the parched grass spots that were struggling to keep green in this terrible heat. The smell of rain is so soothing. My spirits are lifted. … Continue reading →

A month of summer has already meandered down the river of time, gone forever from our grasp. The sounds of summer are everywhere; voices of children playing in the street, music coming through open windows, mosquitoes buzzing in my ear … Continue reading →

My cataract surgery was successful. Now I find myself pushing imaginary glasses up on my nose. A person is blessed when they have a dear friend who will get up super early and haul them to and from a surgery … Continue reading →

I can see the light at the end of the tunnel and I am pretty sure there is no locomotive attached. Pretty sure. I’m bound to be gaining weight with all the good-bye lunches my friends are giving me, but … Continue reading →

When they’re good – they’re good. Over the years I’ve noticed that no matter how much time goes by since I’ve seen some of my friends – nothing changes. We fall right back into our friendship exactly where we left … Continue reading →